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           Youhaveakeyforthatroom,Turkle?"

           Turklesaidthesupervisorwastheonlyoneonnightswhohadakeytothedrugroom,butMcMurphytalkedhimintolettingushaveatryatpickingthelock.Turklegrinnedandnoddedhisheadlazily.WhileheandMcMurphyworkedatthelockonthedrugroomwithpaperclips,thegirlsandtherestofusranaroundintheNurses’Stationopeningfilesandreadingrecords.

           "Lookhere,"Scanlonsaid,wavingoneofthosefolders."Talkaboutcomplete.They’veevengotmyfirst-gradereportcardinhere.Aaah,miserablegrades,justmiserable."

           Billandhisgirlweregoingoverhisfolder.Shesteppedbacktolookhimover."Allthesethings,Billy?Phrenicthisandpathicthat?Youdon’tlooklikeyouhaveallthesethings."

           Theothergirlhadopenedasupplydrawerandwassuspiciousaboutwhatthenursesneededwithallthosehot-waterbottles,amillionof‘em,andHardingwassittingontheBigNurse’sdesk,shakinghisheadatthewholeaffair.

           McMurphyandTurklegotthedoorofthedrugroomopenandbroughtoutabottleofthickcherry-coloredliquidfromtheicebox.McMurphytippedthebottletothelightandreadthelabeloutloud.

           "Artificialflavor,coloring,citricacid.Seventypercentinertmaterials—thatmustbewater—andtwentypercentalcohol—that’sfine—andtenpercentcodeineWarningNarcoticMayBeHabitForming."Heunscrewedthebottleandtookatasteofit,closinghiseyes.Heworkedhistonguearoundhisteethandtookanotherswallowandreadthelabelagain.